Son-in-law Heaven Emperor Xiao Yi

"Harm but a single hair on her head, and I'll exterminate your entire clan!"

An icy voice appeared out of nowhere, and a pale hand suddenly reached out, grasping Liu Chun's wrist.

The concentrated vitality at the tips of his fingers dissipated completely in an instant, becoming invisible.

Liu Chun's pupils shrank suddenly, and he instinctively yanked his hand back, only to find he couldn't break free at all. His gaze followed the arm that had grabbed him and looked up sharply, staring at the figure that had appeared before him.

The newcomer was none other than Xiao Yi, dressed in black.

Standing proudly in front of Liu Chun, holding his wrist with one hand, he looked over the injured members of the Hu Family scattered across the square, his eyes gradually turning cold.

"Who are you? Do you know who we are? You dare to meddle in the business of the Nine Profound Sect, aren't you afraid of death?" Liu Chun squinted and said.

Slap!

Xiao Yi backhanded him with a slap across the face, causing Liu Chun's vision to burst with stars and his teeth to crack, spitting out blood.

He looked at Xiao Yi, utterly dumbfounded.

Xiao Yi slapped him again and said coldly, "That slap was for those people of the Hu Family!"

Slap!

Another slap.

"This slap is for the Hu Family member who just died!"

Slap!

"This slap..."

Slap! Slap! Slap!

Xiao Yi slapped him repeatedly across the face, Liu Chun, at the Divine Power Realm Tenth Layer, had no ability to fight back in his grip.

Blood streamed from his every orifice.

His entire face lost any semblance of humanity.

With every opening of his mouth, blood sprayed out.

Slap!

The final slap sent Liu Chun tumbling to the ground, his head smashing into the floor with a thud; he struggled to raise his head, his swollen eyes staring intensely at Xiao Yi, "This... this slap, why is that so?"

Xiao Yi said indifferently, "Don't know... I just felt like hitting you!"

"I..."

Liu Chun rolled his eyes back and passed out completely.Nôv(el)B\\jnn

All of this happened too quickly.

So quickly that even Jin Ze hadn't reacted before Liu Chun was beaten beyond recognition and passed out completely.

"How dare you!"

Jin Ze was furiously enraged, and his Golden Core Realm aura burst forth all at once.

It turned into a vigorous air wave, surging crazily towards Xiao Yi.

Rumble!

The violent energy fluctuations came like giant, overturning waves. Wherever this terrifying air wave passed, stones cracked and the arena collapsed, with a sky full of flying sand shooting upwards.

"Xiao Yi, run... that's a Golden Core Realm master..." Hu Qingbi's face was filled with panic, the air wave rolling up a ten-meter-high stone dust like an enveloping hand from the sky.

It was like a doomsday curtain descending to obscure everything.

Hu Qingbi's pupils contracted drastically, her eyes filled with terror and despair.

This was a true Golden Core Realm master!

Below the Golden Core, everybody was an ant.

In Hu Qingbi's eyes, Xiao Yi was no match for a Golden Core Realm opponent.

"Golden Core Realm?"

Xiao Yi's eyes turned cold; his legs were firmly planted on the arena like steel drills, his arms circulating with vitality, majestic and dignified.

The bright golden vitality swirled and condensed, like the Wrathful Vajra in his glorious aspect.

"Jingang Earthquake!"

Xiao Yi's eyebrows rose, his fists like the wind smashing towards the rolling clouds of dust, countless golden energies concentrated in his fists, heavily striking against the waves.

Boom!

The cloud of dust and waves violently shook and were torn apart by Xiao Yi's punch.

He moved forward, piercing through the dust curtain, and simultaneously slashed his cold longsword towards the sky: "Python Evil Twining Tree!"

Swoosh!

The sword's edge coiled like a python, baring its fierce fangs at Jin Ze approaching from the opposite side.

"Arrogant junior, die!" Jin Ze's eyes were cold, his expression frosty, and the blade's aura seemed to chop the heavens, descending on Xiao Yi's head.

Clang!

Blade and sword collided, as if the tip of a needle met a stalk of wheat.

Dazzling sparks burst forth like fireworks, the violent force flinging Xiao Yi away. He flew backward, face up to the sky, his sword's edge scraping against the ground amid a flurry of sparks, carving a ferocious gash.

After more than twenty meters,

Xiao Yi flipped midair to steady himself, only to face a blast of icy wind.

It roared like a tiger, the cold edge scraping painfully across his face.

"You little bastard, daring to harm my son! I will tear you to pieces!" Jin Ze's eyes flashed like lightning, as his blade's light descended like rain, countless and falling.

With one hand, Xiao Yi slapped the flat of his blade, using the tremor to vault into the air.

He dodged the blade light that Jin Ze had slashed down.

Taking advantage of the momentum, Jin Ze's blade arced upward from below, heading straight for Xiao Yi's waist, but fortunately, Xiao Yi, holding his sword with one hand, kept it tight against his waist. With a crisp ring, Xiao Yi was repelled with force.

The violent power caused his hand to burst open at the tiger's mouth.

Blood rolled down the sword hilt.

"You can take three of my moves without dying? Among the juniors in the Shentong Realm, aside from the top three of the Earth rank at the Royal Martial Arts Academy, you're the first!" Jin Ze said with narrowed eyes.

Xiao Yi flicked the droplets of blood from his palm, squinting as he spoke, "The Golden Core Realm is nothing special!"

"Oh? A mere Shentong Realm, you dare to look down upon me?" Jin Ze said with a cold laugh.

Xiao Yi casually flicked his wrist, and the third-grade famous sword he had obtained from the sword tomb emitted a silver sword light. Pointing the sword's edge at Jin Ze, he said indifferently, "With a sword in hand, even Golden Core can be matched!"

"Arrogance!"

Jin Ze sneered, "A mere Divine Skills wants to oppose the Golden Core? Your survival was simply due to my momentary carelessness; I had not even used half my strength. If I were to strike with full force, I would certainly slay you within three moves!"

"Kill me in three moves? You're dreaming!"

Xiao Yi let out a cold laugh.

His form was like the wind, a thought in motion, as fluid as flowing water or drifting clouds.

He left behind a series of black afterimages where he stood, and as they densely gathered, Xiao Yi had already appeared before Jin Ze.

His figure abruptly split into three, each holding a sword: "Light Breeze Falling Leaves!"

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

The sword edges arrived like a gentle breeze, like a profusion of falling leaves, each striking towards Jin Ze.

Jin Ze's expression turned icy as he lifted his blade to meet the attack: "Prying Up Mountains from a Dry Land!"

Whoosh!

The blade swept across, and the silver blade light tore through the air. A ten-zhang-long Yuan Gang Blade shattered the drifting leaf-like sword lights that floated before him.

Jin Ze advanced with his blade, sneering repeatedly, "Trivial insect skills, go to hell!"

Crrrrash!

The silver Gang Qi surged like a dragon swinging its tail, heading straight for Xiao Yi's head. His pupils contracted sharply, his legs braced against the ground as he lifted his longsword above his head.

Hum!

His body vibrated, and in an instant, his arms were covered in a layer of Hei Mang. It was his Innate Divine Ability, "Weapon Transformation."

His arms and longsword merged into one.

Clang!

The blade edge struck the longsword squarely, forcefully plunging Xiao Yi towards the ground, the floor of the arena below his feet crumbling, rocks erupting chaotically.

Cracks spread around in a web-like pattern.

"One of the top ten Innate Divine Abilities, Weapon Transformation?"

Jin Ze's face grew solemn, his eyes brimming with ferocity, "A youth from the Ninth Layer of the Shentong Realm possessing the strength to battle the Golden Core Realm... If you continue to grow, you will undoubtedly become a major threat to the Nine Profound Sect. This child must die!"

A lethal chill flashed in his eyes, his murderous intent sky-high.

"Blood Explosion Skill!"

Suddenly, Xiao Yi roared lowly, and his blood surged with light. A tenth of his blood ignited instantly, his strength increasing tenfold. A blood-red Qi surged violently. Like a bloody tornado, it blasted Jin Ze's battle blade away with a boom.

"What?"

Jin Ze's pupils dilated abruptly, his eyes filled with shock.

He had not expected Xiao Yi to suddenly explode with ten times the strength. Caught off guard, he retreated repeatedly, and just at that moment, Xiao Yi fiercely pushed off the ground, shooting upward like an arrow released from its bow.

"Life Seizing Soul Chaser!"

The sword streaked through the air, swift as light skimming a shadow.

Jin Ze instinctively dodged, narrowly avoiding Xiao Yi's lethal strike. Under the surge of blood-colored light, Jin Ze's right arm was severed at the shoulder.

"Xiao Yi... I will not let you go, the Nine Profound Sect will not let you go..."

Jin Ze's face turned deathly pale, glaring venomously at Xiao Yi while clutching his severed arm. He shot up into the air and fled toward the outside of the city...